Oh Cusco how do I love thee? Let me count the ways…
1. The Energy!
Whether you are in the city, or in the Sacred Valley – the energy of this land is palpable. It is called the Sacred Valley for a reason. There is something about being high above in the Andes, 13,000 feet above sea level, nestled amidst these huge, magical mountains…it’s a power… and a closeness to God that I’ve never felt before. Or maybe it’s just the oxygen deprivation…;-/
2. The Beauty
Everywhere I look it is a Kodak moment (hence the 500 photos I have taken on this trip thus far). The drive between Cusco and the Casa through the Sacred Valley can start to wear on one’s body after awhile – particularly when you do it too many times in a week. But when I start to feel worn down – I remind myself where I am, and take a moment to stop along the roadway to soak in the glorious scenery…and I suddenly feel so much better ;-)
3. Seeing Cows, Donkeys, Sheep, Goats, Llamas & Alpacas every single day
Not just in a field, or on a mountainside – oh no – they are everywhere! On the street, in the roadway, on the sidewalk walking in downtown Cusco. The other day I woke up at Casa, opened the door to head to the bathroom, and there were two fat, happy donkeys grazing right outside my door…just chillin. I love it!
4. Meeting People from All Around the World
Cusco draws some of the most fascinating, diverse people from almost every corner of the world. I have met so many fabulous friends, and met people doing magnificent things out here. Most are only here for a brief time, but some just never want to leave – I love to hear their stories…I have been here during one of the most “touristy” times of the year – June and July, which definitely has its drawbacks if you are actually living here and trying to get stuff done. But I have also been lucky enough to be here during a WORLD CUP – which has just been electric. Every game is televised at the plethora of bars and pubs in town, and draws at least a few fans from each of the competing teams. The last week was insane – so many Dutch fans in bright orange T-shirts, and rowdy Spaniards in their blue, yellow and red. Cusco definitely has a global appeal…
5. Mercado San Pedro
If there was one thing I wish I could stuff in my suitcase and bring back with me to the States it would be Mercado San Pedro. Obviously this cannot be done, but one can dream…You see, Mercado San Pedro is much more than a locals market – it contains anything you could possibly need to survive, and at ridiculously cheap prices. There are different sections for fresh juice, cooked food, produce, dry goods, meats, artisan goods, and any service you can imagine. The other day I got my backpack stitched up there for the equivalent of $1. Granted, there are certain corners of the market that one with a weak stomach just should not go…but thankfully I am not one of those people, and I get a kick out of just how many parts of a cow can and are used in some parts of the world…The tradition of a trip to San Pedro is of course, JUGO (juice). There are several rows of juice ladies, all smiling down at you from their elevated platforms, flirting and grinning sweetly in an attempt to seduce you to their booth. Each one has their own special blend of fresh fruits, vegetables, sacred herbs, and magic ingredients. My favorite gal was #56: Rina. Rina was the cutest little woman ever, and she always made way too much juice for any one person to consume in one sitting, so I would usually share one with a friend – usually Aiden or Lulue. Oh how I will miss “popping in for a jugo at Sen Pedro”…
I could go on and on…and on and on…and I could share a few things I’m not so crazy about too – but I’ll save that for another post ;-) In the meantime, Check out the rest of my Pics of Cusco from this trip!
From Paddy’s Pub – the “Highest Irish Pub in the World”,